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Empty Vessel

  • Austin Repath
  • Apr 3, 2020
  • 1 min read

There are days when my cup overflows. Other days when my cup is full. Today I am an empty vessel. Not pleasant! Can I tolerate this state? Do I have a choice? Can I trust that I will be filled? Can't entertain the possibility that I will find myself discarded. Or worse - broken chards scattered like ashes in the dustbin of Life. I cling to the hope that there will be better days ahead.

 
 
 

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(This photo: adapted from Camino de Santiago, June 2011 by Fresco Tours (Flickr.com/CCby2.0)

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